Slow Spring
As the day lengthens, the year strengthens.
Strengthen, young year!
Grow strong and handsome, gallant and winsome,
Comely and dear.
Gray days shall hold you, sweet days shall fold you,
Till there shall come
The wind-flowers dancing, the tulips glancing,
The swallows home.
The nests not yet in the grass are set
For larks in the sky
To love you madly and hail you gladly,
Hail you and die.
The rose-tree shows not a trace of the rose
That shall crown your head.
The leaves are furled in a silent world
Till your word be said.
The days go on
With almonds showing the pink stars blowing
And birds in the dawn.
Grow slowly, year, like a child that is dear,
Or a lamb that is mild,
By little steps, and by little skips,
Like a lamb or a child.
~~
Katharine Tynan (1861-1931)
from Poems, 1901
[Poem is in the public domain in Canada, the United States, and the Euopean Union]
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